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Rich Amiri


[Intro: Rich Amiri]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Pluto got it knockin')

[Chorus: Rich Amiri]
Smokin' on gas, I'm sick, pullin' up way too rich
'Bout to Philippe my wrist, popped, the boy get blitzed
Cartiers on, can't see none, sippin' on drank, that pink stuff
Bad b*tch got D cups, speedin' off in that 'Cat
Kick in your door, no mask on, I'm right on your doormat
Callin' my bro to blast some, I swear he'll catch a hat
Runnin' up, b*tch, I lapped them, I tell 'em, "Kiss my ass"
I just might put that bag on, I swear that b*tch too bad

[Verse: Dom Corleo]
They wanna talk 'bout swag
Yes, I be rockin' my Undercover with ALYX tank backpack
Thick booty-ass b*tch, I'ma f*ck her good, tell her, "Take that"
I got a thick booty-ass ho with some fat titties in the Maybach
Tell my brothers slide on 'em, "Say that"
Yeah, I caught a dub, where the K at?
My ho a snatch, give her break back
Yeah, I spent a hundred then I make back
Rock out a show when I'm down in Houston
Shout out the bad b*tches out in Houston
Smokin' on thrax, I'm way too stupid
I just be kickin' my feet, on some bullsh*t (Pluto got it knockin')
[Chorus: Rich Amiri]
Smokin' on gas, I'm sick, pullin' up way too rich
'Bout to Philippe my wrist, popped, the boy get blitzed
Cartiers on, can't see none, sippin' on drank, that pink stuff
Bad b*tch got D cups, speedin' off in that 'Cat
Kick in your door, no mask on, I'm right on your doormat
Callin' my bro to blast some, I swear he'll catch a hat
Runnin' up, b*tch, I lapped them, I tell 'em, "Kiss my ass"
I just might put that bag on, I swear that b*tch too bad
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